Semua Bab The scarred Luna : Bab 1 - Bab 4

Violeta's PovI used to be beautiful.I used to walk the streets with my head held high, knowing that I was admired.My beauty unmatched and unchallenged made my packmates give me titles :“Her father's pride.”“The perfect daughter.”“The perfect prize.” “The Pack's beauty.”I was everything and more. Not until Alara ruined me.And it happened so fast.One moment, I was laughing with my friends at the Moonlight festival, surrounded by silver light and classical music. And the next, I was screaming.My skin was burning and the scent of my own flesh filled the air, twisting my stomach so hard I threw up.Alara grinned widely as she held the pitcher that once contained boiling water. “You thought you have it all but now, you don't! You're nothing, Violeta!”And she was right.The first time I looked into the mirror, I vomited.My once-perfect face was covered in scars.My once-perfect face was now twisted and ruined beyond recognition.My father, once proud to show me off to everyone

Violeta’s PovAfter what I'd heard, I realized I couldn't stay here any longer.Not in this castle that had stolen everything from me.Not under the same roof as that monster who lied to me.Not under the same roof with HER. I clutched the small bag in my trembling hands, my heart pounding heavily in my chest. I had nothing but a few clothes and scraps of bread I had stolen from the kitchen. It wasn't much but it was enough.I exhaled a shaky breath and stepped towards the stairs when suddenly, I heard it —A slow click of heels against the marble floor. My body went rigid.I turned around slowly, so very slowly, until she was facing me.Camilla.She was draped in an elegant gown as usual. Her lips, usually painted in the deepest shade of red, were smudged. No one needed to tell me how it became that way.Her gaze dropped to my bag and a slow, cruel smile stretched across her face. “Well, well, well,” She crossed her arms over her chest. “Look who it is — The little slave is runni